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It's really a bad guy getting old!

The topic of the old man getting bad and the bad man getting old has caused a lot of discussion in China two years ago.

Lu Qiushi is more inclined to the latter, can't the old man selling fake drugs in front of him prove this?

It's a bit sad to say, as a fine tradition that has been passed down for thousands of years in China - respecting the elderly, it has been fully utilized by these bad people, and age has become a new talisman for their wanton behavior, and in many cases even the police are helpless.

You said that you arrested an old man who was over 10 years old and 70 years old and committed a crime at the police station, and the public opinion was aimed at the police all over the world, accusing the police of all kinds of wrongdoings, how many people would care about how serious the law the old man had violated?

is like the old man in front of him, going underground, posing for his age advantage, Lu Qiushi really can't do it.

"You're lucky this time. Lu Qiushi slipped the old man up, "Let's lose money." ”

"Loss, loss?"

"You set up a fraud in the front, delay me in the back, and now you are still looking for someone to beat me, shouldn't you lose money?"

"How much do you want?"

"How much do you have?"

The old man and his group only had more than 3,000 pieces on them. The accomplice who pretended to buy medicine threw out the fifteen-one pile of 10,000 yuan bills, only the top and bottom two were real money, and the rest were dark coins.

Seeing the highly simulated Immortal Coin, Lu Qiushi was also drunk: "Aren't you afraid of retribution?"

There was nothing left, more than 3,000 yuan was put in his pocket, and Lu Qiushi called the police with his backhand: "110, I'll call the police." There is a gang selling fake drugs in the antique street of Confucius Temple, and they are also murdered on the street. I've got everyone under control, right at the door of the antique street......"

The old man's hatred in his heart!

Two days ago, they took a job, and the employer gave them 50,000 yuan, let them be a middle-aged man, and give them another million after the deed.

This is a big job, and the old man and his group attach great importance to it, and according to the information provided by the employer, they set up a bureau in the Confucius Temple Antique Street, and easily introduced the target couple into the court. Seeing that the 200,000 fake medicine money and 1 million benefit fees were about to arrive, he didn't expect to be ruined by Lu Qiushi.

That's 1.2 million!

Without discussion, a group of people blocked Lu Qiushi at the gate of the antique street. Not only did they have to rob him of all the money, but they also had to beat him up and vent his anger.

Unexpectedly, it backfired, they were beaten violently instead of beating people, and when they failed to rob people, they pasted the remaining more than 3,000 yuan on their bodies......

Okay, I'll bear it, who made this thing too high? It's a big deal to work hard for a few days in the future, find a few more stupid birds to start, and it will be easy to earn back a few thousand dollars.

But Nima can't finish beating people and stealing money, so let's call the police!

The old man was angry, anger rose from his heart, and evil was born to the side of the gall. Taking advantage of Lu Qiushi's back to his phone, he took out a switchblade and stabbed it.

Lu Qiushi had already taken precautions, quickly turned around and punched back, and hit the old man's elbow first.

"Click!"

"Ahh

The old man screamed and his right forearm twisted at an exaggerated angle, and his arm was broken.

"I gave you a chance, but you don't know how to cherish it!"

Coldly dropped a sentence, and didn't care about the old man's miserable howl, Lu Qiushi took out the shoelaces of this group of people, tied their hands behind their backs, and didn't let go of the old man who had broken his arm.

"You wait, I won't let you go!"

The old man gritted his teeth and cursed, and Lu Qiushi patted his face: "You are welcome to come to me at any time, but remember to bring enough money, otherwise you will have to suffer." ”

Standing up, Lu Qiushi looked around, where was there anyone around?

At the entrance of the Confucius Temple Antique Street, the lights are dim and dim, and the neon lights are flickering in the distance. On the sidewalk on the left, there were seven people lying horizontally and vertically, and Lu Qiushi was alone, and the air was filled with the smell of blood.

With such a highly inconsistent picture, how can passers-by dare to approach?

"Come out!" Lu Qiushi suddenly turned to an SUV parked on the side of the road not far away, "If you think you can run away, you can try." ”

"Don't, don't, I don't have any ill will!" Out of the rear of the SUV was a young man, thin and tall with glasses, very young, slightly immature, looking like a college student.

He walked over, kept a certain distance from Lu Qiushi, and explained: "I don't know them, I just happened to pass by, really! That, believe it or not, this is the video I just shot, and I am a reporter from the Jinling Morning Post." ”

"Reporter, show me your ID!"

The young man stretched out his hand and handed the documents in his bag to Lu Qiushi with a timid expression.

"Dou Xuhui, this is your work card, what about your press card?"

"I, I just graduated last year, I'm a trainee journalist, and I don't have a press card yet. ”

"Show me my phone. ”

Dou Xuhui was very worried about whether Lu Qiushi would take it or not, he saw the scene of Lu Qiushi looting the old man and his gang clearly, more than 3,000 yuan didn't even let go of the gross ticket, but his was the latest rice mobile phone, more than 5,000!

Thinking of Lu Qiushi's combat effectiveness, he didn't dare not give it.

The video is quite blurry due to the problem of light and angle, but it clearly captures the old man and his gang stopping Lu Qiushi, the picture of six people holding murder weapons against him, and the old man stabbing Lu Qiushi with a knife from behind, until finally Lu Qiushi tied the hands of seven people behind his back. In the entire video, only Lu Qiushi's outline was captured, and there was no clear appearance.

Returning the mobile phone to Dou Xuhui, Lu Qiushi took out his copycat machine: "Send me a copy of the video." ”

Dou Xuhui quickly passed a copy to Lu Qiushi, and Lu Qiushi said: "You wait here for the police to come, and when the time comes, hand over the video to the police as evidence." In addition, I told the police that this is a fraud gang, and I almost defrauded people of 200,000 yuan with mung bean pills in the antique street tonight, and I destroyed it. Many people have seen this incident, and a little investigation can get evidence. ”

"So they're blocking you at the door and want revenge?"

"That's right. Also, please tell the police, this group of people is likely to be repeat offenders and have a lot of cases on their bodies. Judging from their reaction to the knife just now, I suspect that there was a murder or wounding on them. ”

"Can the police believe me?"

Even if they don't believe it, they'll look it up along that line. In case it's true, that's a big deal, and they won't ignore it. ”

"You're not going to be a cop, are you? Why don't you tell the police yourself?"

"I have something to do. By the way, don't tell people that you've seen me, and just say you don't see what I look like, understand?"

Why is that?

Dou Xuhui was confused, but he reacted quickly: "Brother, wait a minute, I'll discuss something with you." ”

There was a siren in the distance, and Lu Qiushi was a little anxious: "What?"

"You know that I am a reporter for the Jinling Morning Post, and I want to post your deeds of righteousness and courage to the newspaper, do you think it's okay?"

"Whatever, as long as you don't mention my name or looks. Let's go first!"

"Brother, don't go, you haven't told me what your name is!"

Dou Xuhui chased two steps, and Lu Qiushi had already quickly gathered the medicine bags scattered on the ground into the bag, carried the bag and walked quickly, disappearing into the night before the police car arrived. (To be continued.) )